high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 117 Opening up Niwan Palace

In the early morning of the next day, four rays of light of various colors pierced through Qingming, moving towards the towering mountain not far away, which looked like a desolate beast, and fell quickly.

After meeting Xu Yi in the teahouse yesterday, they had a rest all night. The four of them didn't dare to neglect, and hurried back to Fengshan from Changle City.

In the red light, Bai Shu gently opened his right palm while agitating his true qi.

In the palm, lay a piece of blue-gray dragon scales quietly.

This is the certificate for outsiders to participate in the selection of the son-in-law of the Dragon Palace.

Although Xu Yi didn't say anything, he was obviously not optimistic about himself.

It is not uncommon for young talents from various holy lands and aristocratic families, not to mention practicing orifices, but Lianyang Talisman.

He only opened his ears, so in Xu Yi's view, he couldn't compare with them.

Moreover, the martial arts of the King Kong Temple should not be revealed too much, so as not to be discovered by others and make jokes.

Under all kinds of conditions, it's no wonder Xu Yi looked disapproving.

Bai Shu smiled softly and withdrew his mind.

Several people lowered the light in front of the Buddhist hall on the top of the mountain, and as soon as the clouds fell, they saw the door of the Buddhist hall opened, and the monks separated on both sides, surrounded by the red-faced monk who was at the top.

Wuhuai looked indifferent, holding a small box in his hand, but he couldn't see what was inside.

Bai Shu and the others apologized to Wuhuai, and also retreated to the end, standing respectfully with their hands down.

I don't know how long it took, the white smoke in the incense burner became thicker and thicker, and what you can see with your eyes is when the dense incense mist drifts away.

The red-faced monk at the top opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Later, I will set off for the South China Sea!"

South China Sea?

When the monks were puzzled, Wuhuai spoke again:

"I've been sitting on the King Kong for many years. In the South China Sea, I unexpectedly had the opportunity to become enlightened. I don't know how long this trip will take—"

He stretched out his finger to Xu Yan, and said lightly:

"During my visit to South China Sea, Xu Yan was the abbot of Fengshan Temple."

Abbot? !

All the monks were shocked, even Xu Yan himself was at a loss for what to do.

"Disciple knows."

At this time, except for Xu Yan, Xu Yan, who is the most senior among all the disciples, smiled slightly, stepped forward first, and solemnly saluted Xu Yan:

"Abbot!"

Xu Qing, who was beside him, was stunned, but then he came to his senses, stepped forward solemnly, bowed and saluted, and called him abbot.

All of a sudden, everyone, even Xu Xing, who was dressed in colorful clothes and had an unruly face, behaved obediently.

The fat monk was silent for a while, his hands trembling slightly in his wide monk robe.

Xu Yan took a deep breath, calmly accepting the group of monks.

After Bai Shu and others finished giving the salute, Xu Yan took a few steps back and returned the salute solemnly.

Once in and out, the name of Fengshan Temple is determined here.

Wuhuai twirled the beads and nodded imperceptibly.

After all the voices in the Buddha Hall subsided and everything returned to solemnity, the red-faced monk got up directly from the futon.

A piece of golden light suddenly appeared in Wuhuai's hand, he grabbed the golden light, held it up high, and sprinkled it on the disciples in the hall.

"This is the golden bell for preaching the Dharma. Go back and learn about it!"

If you don't wait for emptiness, then wait for doubts to speak, Wuhuai will roar like a lion, the sound is like thunder.

With a slight wave of his hand, he signaled the monks to retreat by themselves.

"Xu Ming, wait."

Bai Shu who had just stepped out of the palace gate retreated back, Xu Hong who was waiting for him outside the palace was stunned, and wanted to follow him.

"Stupid for eating meat?" Xu Yan grabbed him, cursing, "It's about telling my junior brother Qingli Palace, it's none of your business."

"Oh, oh." Xu Hong suddenly nodded, "I see!"

"What supernatural power did you get?" Xu Yan looked at the gold bell on Xu Hong's wrist and asked curiously.

"Tian Wang Fist." Xu Hong asked back: "What did senior brother get?"

"Wonderful Pure Mind View."

"The teacher gave us supernatural powers." Xu Hong was a little worried: "Then he..."

"With the help of the elders of the Shangzong, the teacher must be able to achieve the fifth level and break through the level." Xu Yan looked complacent.

"Which elder of the Shangzong?" Xu Hong asked curiously.

"Master Shenzu!" Xu Yan touched his bald head and smiled mysteriously.

……

In the hall, the door has been closed, only Bai Shu and Wu Huai are there.

In the silence, he inevitably felt a little uneasy.

"disciple……"

"The alliance between Jingang Temple and Qingli Palace has already been decided." Wuhuai seemed to see through his thoughts: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Wuhuai lifted the lid of the box in his hand, and there was a head lying inside.

It was the face of a middle-aged man in his 40s, but there were many fine scales faintly growing out, which looked strange and terrifying.

"His name is Du Longzi, and he is a great enemy in my life." Wuhuai said meaningfully: "His head was sent to Fengshan by the Xie family a few days ago."

"Thank you family..."

"I was also uneasy at first, but now, you don't have to worry."

Smiling without arms, caressing his beard, with a complacent expression:

"I purposely asked an uncle from the Vajra Temple to come forward. With him here, no matter what the Xie family does, I dare not touch you at all!"

"I don't know which senior it is?"

"God-footed monk, Master Guanghui!"

Wuhuai laughed loudly:

"Fortunately, I was valued by him, and Master Shenzu gave me some face.

With this great supernatural being around, even if the relationship between you and the heavenly officials of the Xie family cannot be cut off, it must be broken! "

"Thank you teacher." Bai Shu heaved a sigh of relief and bowed, "Thank you teacher for helping me."

"You are my disciple." Wuhuai laughed and helped him up: "If I don't help you, who can I help?"

"You go to Qingli Palace now, just to increase your knowledge." Wuhuai pointed out again:

"Don't be greedy for merit in everything, the Mira lamp, with your cultivation, it must be impossible"

"Disciple understands." Bai Shu nodded, and took the kit from Wuhuai.

"This is a Sumeru bag, something for storage."

Wuhuai pointed out:

"I've prepared all the things for you to travel down the mountain for you. After I leave, you can also go down the mountain to travel."

"When will the teacher leave?"

"Now."

"So soon?"

"Things have been explained, so there is no more nostalgia."

Wuhuai caressed the top of his head, sighed, and then his whole body turned into light and disappeared into the hall.

"In the Sumeru bag, the things I gave you, remember to pay more attention to it."

Seeing that rainbow light soaring into the sky disappear into the sky, Bai Shu tightly squeezed the sumeru bag in his hand, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

"The teacher is gone."

Xu Yan, who was waiting outside the hall, sighed and slowly shook his head.

Even if he knew that with the protection of the God-footed monk, even if Wuhuai could not break through, the trip would be worry-free, but he still felt a little disappointed in his heart.

With or without bosom, the status of Fengshan Temple can be detached from Sanbai Temple.

He is a Yang Talisman of the Three Realms, so I'm afraid he still can't sit in the position of abbot of Fengshan.

"Little Junior Brother?"

A cry from the side awakened Xu Yan who was in deep thought.

"Where are you going?" Xu Hong raised his voice like a drum.

"Practice!"

In the twilight, a voice came from afar.

practice...

Xu Yan sighed, raised his hand suddenly, and tapped the bald head beside him.

"Look at what!"

The tall fat monk puffed out his belly, cursing: "Don't hurry up to practice? Do you still want to enter the Vajra Temple!"

……

There was a ray of light outside the small building, Bai Shu raised his hand, pushed the door and walked in.

Although I haven't returned for three full months, the building is engraved with the magic circle of cleansing dust, so everything inside is still clean and tidy.

Wuhuai has left, so I... can finally improve my cultivation.

Always worried about being seen through Xingzang, Wuhuai sits in Fengshan, and he has never dared to show his prominence too much.

But at this moment, in the current Fengshan Temple, even Xu Yan couldn't detect his cultivation without alarming him.

There are still more than two years left before the Shurangama Dharma Conference.

More than two years, enough time to change something...

Bai Shu smiled slightly, and an attribute panel appeared in front of his eyes.

"Consume 300 attribute points to open the nasal aperture."

"Consume 320 attribute points to open the mouth."

"Consume 350 attribute points to open the front Yin orifice."

"Consume 500 attribute points to open the posterior yin orifice."

"Consume 3200 attribute points to open Niwan Palace."

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"promote!"

With a thought in his mind, Bai Shu pressed down hard.

Bang!

The field of vision was chaotic, and a strong tingling sensation spread from all parts of the body, faintly, as if everywhere, the profound entrances and orifices of the physical body were forcefully pushed open.

My mind was pitch black, and I couldn't even concentrate my thoughts. In the hazy darkness, a beam of light suddenly appeared in my mind.

(End of this chapter)